Yang, [his voice is soft, just saying her name, as if to remind her even more so than his touch does that he's here, for her.
Everything about this makes him tighten his grip and he doesn't ever want to let go right now, not when she's like this. It's not about how she's missing an arm to hold back at him, but the way she shakes. He brings himself even closer to her, practically curling around her as he gathers his legs onto the bed.
There's a tightness in his chest that wants to stop up his throat, but he swallows it down and focuses on her. Focusing on turning his face to press against the side of her head, breathing steadily above her ear.]
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Everything about this makes him tighten his grip and he doesn't ever want to let go right now, not when she's like this. It's not about how she's missing an arm to hold back at him, but the way she shakes. He brings himself even closer to her, practically curling around her as he gathers his legs onto the bed.
There's a tightness in his chest that wants to stop up his throat, but he swallows it down and focuses on her. Focusing on turning his face to press against the side of her head, breathing steadily above her ear.]